So...

So I'm just woke in my apartment after a long day of work, some good social work, and cleaning up my home. I'm sitting back and just can't get over the fact that I feel betrayed. I mean maybe I did bring this on myself and maybe I might even deserve it, but that doesn't console me or make me feel any better.

I don't know why I was given this blessing (curse) to care so much or to love so hard. Not just my family, but my friends too. I work hard to see the best in people; even when they can't see the best in themselves. See I figured journal, what my problem is; I talk too much and I share to much, and I'm just too open and honest. People get me wrong or take what I said back to people and just get it wrong. My problem is I can't seem to convey to my "friends" that I truly value them. Yeah I mess up, but I will own up to my mistakes. Yeah I can't make everything, but I'm only human!

No one knows what I have been through, but the people I have been truly vulnerable with and no one asked. They assumed things that were one way and never asked otherwise. I have been through some mentally torturing things and through God's help I have survived. My heart torn in a million pieces, but I have survived. But YOU never asked me a thing, you made your choice, and left me hanging.

I got to let this go, but I can't help but feel shut out, broken, and hurt.

So...

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